Poem by Sunita Paul Where There’s love Where there is love There is hatred Otherwise feel all emotions are dead Where there is love, There is a way You never stop loving come what may. Where there … Continue reading →

Poem by Hannie Rouweler YOU COUNTED THE DAYS for Gerhard and his mother I saw you in the kitchen. I looked through the window. Placed my bike against a wall, you opened the door: lock the bike. … Continue reading →